Chapter 17

If Nan Liangsheng lived in an era with developed Internet, she might have realized that Su Jiming was a naked PUA.
But it's a pity that as a palm spirit user who never leaves home, Nan Liangsheng doesn't know what it means that the world is sinister and unpredictable. Even if she has the strength of the seventh realm, her identity as a palm spirit user makes her experience in the world very special. limited.

It is said that the Lingyun Pool has the ability to detect the secrets of the heavens and predict bad luck. Since ancient times, the Lingyun Pool has been firmly controlled by an elder in charge of spirits.Their positions are honored as "Handling Envoys".

The spirit master is an existence second only to the suzerain in the Lingzong. It not only bears the important task of interpreting the secrets and predicting the future, but is also responsible for making major decisions of the Lingzong.Every decision related to the fate of the Ling Sect must be approved by the Spirit Master, and their opinions cannot be ignored by the Ling Sect.

But equally, transcendent status also comes with its own price.

The spirit palmers have to guard Lingyun Pond throughout their lives. Unless something major happens, they cannot leave this place.

This means that their lives will be tightly locked by the aura pool.They can spy on the secrets of the sky and control the fate of the Lingzong, but they cannot enjoy the free life like ordinary people.

In other words, Nan Liangsheng, who is the spirit envoy, is an out-and-out nerd
Leaving aside the experience before becoming a master spirit envoy, her experience in the world may be shallower than that of her apprentice Xia Qianqing.

She may have a lot of theoretical experience, but when faced with the case before her eyes, Nan Liangsheng panicked.

——If that mysterious person changes his mind temporarily, what should she do?
When she thought of this possibility, Nan Liangsheng became extremely anxious.

Unlike Nan Liangsheng who was waiting anxiously, Su Jiming had a lot of time to spare and had no intention of replying to the other party soon.

On the one hand, it is naturally to grasp the other party's psychology.

On the other hand, it is to reduce the variables in the opponent's calculation.

The ominous and auspicious predictions made by the master spirit envoys are based on the currently known information.

If he agrees to the other party prematurely, it is very likely that the amount of information currently known will be changed, resulting in a change in the result of the divination.

If because of his actions, the other party calculated the location where Xia Qianqing was hiding in advance, the planning during this period would be in vain.

Although this possibility is very slim, Su Jiming is not willing to gamble for such a little time.

Putting away Xia Qianqing's magic weapon again, with a thought, a transparent frame appeared in front of her eyes.

[Fate: playful and wasteful (law), clogged air pockets (disabled), playing tricks (disabled), breath cover (blue)]

A week has passed since the last time Su Jiming stole the destiny, and Su Jiming never heard another notification that the destiny could be stolen.

This made him a little confused about the mechanism of triggering fate stealing.

Based on previous experience of stealing fate, the ability to steal fate will be triggered briefly when first coming into contact with an important plot character.

And judging from the performance in the game, there shouldn't be any conditional restriction that the ability to steal fate can only be stolen once by the same person.

But until now, Su Jiming has not triggered the life-stealing prompt again on the same person.
Therefore, he guessed that if you want to steal the fate of the same person twice, you not only need to make the other person's mood swing reach a predetermined value, but also need to meet certain conditions.

It's just that he has never met this specific condition and knows nothing about this information.

At this moment, a delicate black figure appeared in front of him, and Ye Que, dressed in black, suddenly appeared in front of Su Jiming.

Su Jiming withdrew his gaze, and the words in front of him also disappeared.

He looked at the well-behaved Night Sparrow in front of him, and asked:

"How's it going?"

"There is one person in the south of the city, and there are two people in the sweet water shop at the door. There are three people in total."

What the girl was talking about was the person who had acted suspiciously near the mansion in the past two days.

Since they came back from Jianzong, they paid much more attention to Su Jiming's mansion.

Su Jiming asked Ye Que to investigate, it was these small vendors who wandered around the gate of his mansion when they had nothing to do.

Hearing Yeque's report, Su Jiming pondered, then asked:
"Are these people locals from Bianzhou?"

"Yes."

——It seems that he should have been bribed, not the person who was the shadow force from the beginning.

Seeing that his elder son was silent, Ye Que asked:
"Do you need me to deal with them?"

"No need. This will only alert the enemy."

Su Jiming said so, after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said:
"Don't be by my side these days"

Hearing this, Ye Que was stunned, as if he wanted to say something, but was soon interrupted by Su Jiming:

"Of course, not really not by my side."

"?"

A question mark appeared on Yeque's head, apparently not understanding what his elder son was saying.

She asked a little confusedly

"So. Are you here?"

"As in."

The carriage was driving on a piece of yellow land, every bump made the carriage shake slightly, and the wheels rolled over the land, making a rustling sound, which echoed in the silent wilderness, with a unique sense of rhythm.

Looking out from the carriage compartment, a desolate and vast scene unfolded in front of my eyes.The land of the desert extends endlessly to the skyline, no matter in front or on both sides, as far as the eye can see, there is an endless loess field.

Su Jiming was on his way to Guanye City at this time. Wherever he looked, there were numerous carriages accompanying him.

It seems to be in line with that sentence, cars are like flowing water and horses are like dragons.

This was the first time Su Jiming acted in such a ostentatious manner since he traveled through time, but it was very unusual for the original body.

Of course he did it for a reason.

Very few people know about his transaction with Jian Zong, but it is not a secret to the secret forces who are paying attention to the entire incident.

In recent days, Yeque mentioned more than once that suspicious people were found around his mansion.

If I guessed correctly, those should be the informants used by the forces hiding in the dark to investigate his situation.

In other words, the other party may have already targeted him.

Su Jiming was mentally prepared for this point.

He is not someone who sits and waits to die, and soon thought of a strategy to lure the snake out of the hole.

——pretend to turn the night sparrow away, and then act alone.

If the force hiding in the dark can't stand it, then he can just get some information. If the other party doesn't move, his attitude can also be seen... No matter what the result is, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages for him.

It was at this moment that the speed of the carriage increased, and the body shook more violently.

Then, a roar came from outside the carriage.

"There are assassins—!"

——Sure enough.

Su Jiming looked out the window, but held the armrest tightly with his hands, and there were some beads of sweat on his palms. He was rarely nervous.

The roaring, roaring and metal clashing sounds from outside the carriage exploded together. These sounds were like sharp arrows, piercing through the partition of the carriage and shooting directly into the carriage.

The originally elegant tea fragrance and agarwood woody fragrance are now covered by the smell of dust and rust.

Immediately afterwards, the carriage seemed to have received a huge impact, and even Su Jiming's body could not help but tilt.

The carriage no longer moved smoothly, but swayed from side to side, like reeds swaying in the wind.

Su Jiming looked out through the gap in the car curtain. The assassin in black couldn't see the movements clearly.

He only saw that the carriage in front of him was cut off in half, including its carriage and horses.

The sharp blade reflected a dazzling light, and the horse's sharp neighing sound penetrated the air.

His brain suddenly went blank, his blood surged in his pulse, and his tense nerves felt every shaking of the carriage, while his eyes were fixed on the curtains.

He forced himself to calm down. Although everything was going according to plan, he was still a little nervous when seeing such a scene.

However, when they were prepared, everyone responded immediately, and this naturally included the master among the attendants——

"Boom--"

A dark figure descended from the sky, like a gust of wind and thunder, and the instant it landed, Su Jiming felt the tremor in the carriage.

A gust of wind blew in, and some wind and sand blew into the carriage, and the hem of the figure's clothes fluttered with the gust of wind.

The moment it fell, the spear hit the assassin's blade, forcing him back by more than dozens of steps.

The assassin's movements were also very decisive. After being forced to retreat, he turned around and slashed the attacker's right shoulder with his sword.

However, he saw that the opponent just raised the tip of the pistol and blocked the knife, and then he turned sideways and backhanded several times, each blow was a difficult position for the opponent to defend.

The assassin swung his knife to block him, but he was inevitably poked out several blood holes, and the position of the shoulder blade was injured, which affected his movements a little.

Seeing blood, the attacker's attack became more and more fierce. The assassin retreated steadily, seemingly unable to resist, and there were more and more bloody holes in his body.

As if he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die. The assassin slashed across with his sword, and his aura reached its peak at this moment. The sword cut through the wind, and there seemed to be a roar of a tiger, making people tremble with fear.

However, the person who came just paused for a moment, and the gun returned without moving, that is, at the moment when the knife came——

A cold light flashed, followed by a howling wind.

There was a blood hole in the assassin's shoulders and knees, and the posture of holding the knife froze, and then his knees softened, and he fell to the ground.

The girl held the silver gun in one hand and pulled it out with her backhand. Blood sprayed in the air, but the gun tip was not stained with any dirt.

She turned her head, flicked her ponytail, and her movements were sassy. Under the strong wind, her robe fit her figure, outlining a slightly green curve.

His green eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of indifference.

"Nightbird, pull out the poison sac from his mouth."

The sound made the assassin's eyes flash with astonishment. He wanted to take the opportunity to bite the poison sac in his mouth, but the next moment, the butt of the gun was pressed against the upper jaw, unable to move.

Su Jiming looked at the assassin who was captured alive, a smile flashed in his eyes.

—he really caught him.

 This chapter is [-] words, and there is one more before twelve o'clock

  
 
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